Hundreds of millions of heirs force marriage step by step: I don't want you to capture me

Chapter 276 Threat, Divorce

"Ozawa, you can't go in."

"My father and mother, are you fighting?"

Xue Ping is someone who has been there. Looking at the moving door panel, she knows that something inappropriate for children is definitely happening inside. If Xue Zeyan disturbs it, it will be troublesome if she sees something she shouldn't see.

"No, your daddy is explaining it to your mommy. After the explanation is clear, your mommy won't be angry." Xue Ping explained awkwardly.

"I want to explain to daddy too! Dad didn't agree, it was all grandpa's idea!" Xue Zeyan still wanted to go in, but was stopped by Xue Ping, "Can you go in!"

"why?"

No matter how smart Ozawa is, he is still just a child. He doesn't understand the matters of men and women.

"Your father and mother don't want to be disturbed now!"

"why?"

"You'll know when you grow up."

Xue Ping and Xue Zeyan couldn't explain clearly, so they picked up Xue Zeyan and went to his bedroom.

……

Downstairs, Mother Song kept wiping away her tears, while Father Song sighed.

"What do you think is all this? What age is this, and you want to adopt? Is it easy for us to have a child? They come to grab it when they say it?"

Song Jinguo complained, "When Zhizhi and Xue Zhongyang got married, I objected. We only have one daughter in our family. Who should we marry? We should have found a son-in-law at home. How good it is, no one can bully her."

"You really thought so?"

Song Dezhi hated that when she was young, Song's father had always instilled in her a thought: What is the skill of marrying a good husband?Bring a man home if you have the ability!

"I'm just like you, what other people say is what they say. That Xue Zhongyang, I knew it was not easy at a glance. I told you at the time that you have too many things to do. Look...His family is the one we can Was it Gao Pan? If he had asked him to recruit a son-in-law to come up to him, why would he be so angry?
adopt?

I also want one of Zhizhi's children to have our surname, I don't even have the nerve to say that!They are fine!They thought that this child was the daily necessities of the family, and if anyone was short of it, they would come to borrow it? ! "

"Old Song, what do you think we should do about this?"

"Adoption is absolutely impossible! If we can't reach an agreement, we will go back to our hometown! People always say that our family is married to Xue Zhongyang for money! We don't want him for a penny! We will take our children back to our hometown and live a stable life. go."

Song Jinguo was just saying something out of anger, but he didn't expect it to be a lesson!This is all for later.

"Aren't you going to let them divorce? No! Divorce is absolutely not allowed!" Mother Song wiped her tears and went upstairs to have a look, she was worried.

When she arrived at the door, she heard the door panel tremble. She leaned over and blushed when she heard the movement inside.These young couple...

Song Jinguo was also worried about his daughter, so he went upstairs and saw his old wife blushing, and asked, "What's wrong? Did Zhong Yang bully our family?"

"Yes, bullying."

Song Jinguo was about to knock on the door as soon as he heard it, but was stopped by Song's mother, "Your daughter is happy to be bullied by your son-in-law." Song Jinguo was confused when he heard it, but when he saw the violently shaking door panel, he understood.

"Hurry up and try to persuade him, this one has a big belly, why doesn't this Xue Zhongyang know how to control himself!" Song Jinguo was embarrassed and gave Song's mother a push.

"Oh, your son-in-law knows it! You put your heart in your stomach. Besides, you are also a person who has experienced it. When I was pregnant with it, you didn't restrain yourself!"

Song Jinguo and Song's mother were pregnant before marriage, and the two of them hadn't gotten over their enthusiasm yet, and Song's mother had a big belly. How could they bear it at their young age.

"Old and unscrupulous!" Song Jinguo blushed slightly, cursed, turned around and went downstairs with his hands behind his back.

"Pretend, just pretend! You have the ability, don't be 'crazy' at night!"

Song Jinguo staggered and didn't fall off the stairs at all. He stood there and lowered his voice and said, "What are you still standing there for? You are so old, listening to the corner of your daughter and son-in-law, are you ashamed?"

Mother Song glanced at the trembling door panel, but she didn't hear anything else that worried her. Thinking of Xue Zhongyang's usual personality, she knew that he was always stable, so she didn't worry anymore.

This adoptive matter was most likely caused by that old guy from the Xue family, and Xue Zhongyang should not have been involved.

She still has confidence in her daughter's ability.

Normally, no matter how imposing her son-in-law is outside, Song Dezhi would overwhelm her at home.

"Let's go!" Song Jinguo urged.

"Oh, Song Jinguo, who said I'm old? How do I feel, I'm still eighteen flowers?" Mother Song twisted and twisted, put her hands on her temples, and made a gesture of holding flowers.

"It's so old, and the grandson is so old, but he still doesn't have a decent career!"

"Song Jinguo, I warn you, don't call me old in the future!"

"Yes, little indecency!"

……

in the bedroom,
Xue Zhongyang hugged her limp and took a hot shower.

Song Dezhi lay limply on the bed, her tired face and eyelids could not be opened, she couldn't understand why she should have tortured and extorted a confession justly, but in the end, she was "tortured to extort a confession" by Xue Zhongyang up.

He wiped her hair with a Yong'an towel, and said in a soft voice, "...Grandpa had this idea, and I didn't agree! You don't have to take what my sister-in-law said today. Even if you gave me a hundred sons, I will not give any of them away!"

He slightly opened his eyes, and saw the man with his upper body naked, "...Xue Zhongyang, if you dare to give away my child, we will divorce!"

This is a heavy word!
Xue Zhongyang didn't like to listen, "What about whether to divorce or not, can you talk nonsense?! You are not allowed to say such things casually in the future!"

"You are not benevolent, don't blame me for being unintentional!"

Song Dezhi still has a sliver of reason, she is not as optimistic as Xue Zhongyang.Mr. Xue's heart is made of stone, and he has a heart of stone. In his eyes, there are only interests and no family affection.The child can be raised by anyone, without any regard for a mother's heart.

For three years, those memories that were paralyzed by a happy life and were about to be forgotten flooded up... She was looking for children all over the world, and she couldn't sleep all night. Sitting there, tears flowed unconsciously.Seeing children of the same age on the side of the road, she scratched her head and wondered, what does her son look like?
A child with a mother is like a treasure, while a child without a mother is like a grass.

When she saw the news of the child being abused, she was heartbroken, thinking about whether her son had been abused without his protection. He was so young that he couldn't even speak, and even if he was abused, he would only cry.

She is distressed, distressed, so painful that she wants to die.

"In short, don't cry, I promise you, I swear, the child will not be taken away!" He wiped her tears, "...the child will be by your side, and we will watch them all Growing up little by little. When Ozawa was young, neither of us was there. This time, we have to treat them twice as well. Seeing that they can walk, talk, and call daddy and mommy... that must be very Fantastic experience."

"Zhong Yang, shall we go back to City A? I don't like this place!" Song Dezhi asked with a sob.

His voice was broken, with a hint of fragility and despair. He looked at her guiltily, unlike the usual way of showing his teeth and claws. "...In short, you know, I can't leave."

She rolled over, avoiding his touch, leaving him with a back.

"That's it!"

"Xue Zhongyang, if that old guy dares to adopt my child to your cousin, we will divorce! Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, I will never forgive you again!"

He raised his hand to touch her hair, but it fell in mid-air, motionless.

"You do not trust me?"

"You can't even decide your own destiny, how can I trust you?"

"..."

"From tonight, you can sleep in the guest room!"

She turned her back to him, and he couldn't see her expression, but he could imagine that she was trying to drive him out of her heart at this moment.He has worked so hard to get into her heart, but now she wants to let him out.

"I swear, the child will not be adopted by anyone! You can trust me on this matter!"

Song Dezhi didn't believe it!

"I'm tired, I need to rest!"

"The bed is so big, did I squeeze you?"

"You lie next to me, I can't sleep!"

"Just because of this matter, you are going to have a quarrel with me?" He looked at her, her body and face buried in the soft pillow, his voice was astringent.

Just now, she was graceful and beautiful under his body. He thought that this matter was just exposed, but he didn't expect her to hold grudges in his heart.

"I won't sleep in the guest room! I'm used to having you by my side. I can't sleep without you!"

"If you don't go to the guest room, I'll go!"

Xue Zhongyang was also very angry, "It's okay that the child is still in your stomach, why are you just blaming me like this?"

At this moment, Song Dezhi felt that he was that snail, carrying a seemingly solid shell, but it was actually extremely fragile.

If she was alone, she would have nothing to fear. See if she is not alone. She has children and parents... Mr. Xue is so powerful, like an elephant, but she is a little ant, and the elephant lifts her feet. Can trample her to death!

Xue Zhongyang disagrees with anything?
It's like when Ozawa was stolen back then, it's impossible to guard against!If one move fails, there will be another.Song Dezhi was afraid that if she was enduring the pain of losing a child, she didn't know if she would be able to hold on.

"In short, don't cry."

"..."

"I've tried my best, and I won't let the child be adopted by others. Can you trust me?" He made a solemn promise to her, his tone never so solemn. He wanted her to feel at ease, but An An couldn't handle her anxiety and becoming fragile heart.

"I want to go home!"

"This is my home!" Xue Zhongyang replied.

"I want to go home, I want to go home... woo woo..."

The home that Xue Zhongyang talked about was obviously not the home that Song Dezhi talked about.He held her in his arms, stroked her gently, and comforted him, "My dear girl, don't cry, my heart aches when you cry."

(End of this chapter)